"I don't want you to mark me" I said quickly. "Why?" he asked me, his tone seemed calm but i knew he was far from it. "I have a commitment towards my pack" I told him, hoping he'll understand but to my astonishment his eyes were dark now and he held his palms in a tight fist. "You are my mate Templar, you belong to my pack" he said in a condescending tone. My blood boiled at the tone he was using with me. Nobody talks to me like that. Nobody. "Do not use that tone with me, Everett. You are not my Alpha, I respond to-" none, i was about to say, but had to bite my tongue to change that. I was not ready to tell him that I'm the sole White Shifter, not ready to tell him I'm The Alpha of my pack. So i lied, again.

This story revolves around a young goddess that has now become a pure blooded vampire and is unconscious to her former life. In all of it she hopes to regain what she has lost and start her life afresh but there are new issues, some big, very big. How does Thaliah make it true this and what will she do when a person of interest comes along. A fate written in the stars eons before she even existed is about to unfold but will Thaliah make it through it or will she fall to her curse...